Monica then turned to the gathered crowd and said. "No more questionsfrom the peanut gallery." Dean, some of us are wondering if you will still only a...ttend schoolevery other day?" asked Monica."Yes I will," I answered."Why?" I can't tell," I replied. "Just because I only attend class every otherday, I am still required to pass all of the exams, class projects, andhomework for each of my classes." You do?!" came from the peanut gallery."Yes I do," I recognized the voice of someone from my. Since I have been fucking so much, my cunt opens when I spread my legs. I can always feel the cooler air inside me.I got settled in and Mr. Smith taught the class from the back of the room. That way he could see my open fuck hole just like the others could. But, I listened to his teachings and actually learned something. I just had to concentrate on my studies instead of my cunt.That class finally ended and I walked out into the hall. Mistress met me and handed me a glass, saying, "If you need. When I entered the room, only 6 managers left there. They drank too much. They offered me some beer. I denied taking beer.Then one of them said, “Come on Sona (Sanno, my name), have some fun.”However I finished my first beer, another beer offered to me again. They all discussed over the promotions of various workers. When I started to drink my third beer, one of them asked me, “So, Sona baby! You want promotion or high salary increment?” I replied instantly, “BOTH!!”They all started laughing.. ” Without another word he turned. Anniel stood a few paces behind him, her eyes, and nose red. She’d been crying. He felt his heart lurch and fought the urge to go to her and hold her. With a sniff, she turned and sat on her fuchsia couch. As she stared at her fire pit, golden flames bloomed to life. She tucked her knees up below her chin and…ignored him. Devon had disappeared, and one look into her bedchambers, showed that room empty too. Feeling he had nothing left to loose, because he.